Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Shyheim a.k.a. The Rugged ChildНазвание : Real Bad BoysДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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Screw on the silencers, screw on the silencers Cuz real bad boys movin` silence Screw on the sliencers, screw on the silencers Cuz real bad boys movin` silence Verse One: Shyheim I stash butterflie knives and 45`s in ma garments Fuck nigga, I take a pussy god quick Peep ma stee in the streets where respected Like the rectomatic dime back to the Method, Zee Bomb on heads like what kid I keep em on slow mo son I`m the champion at one on one I make it death fun when I killed ya I take a power driller and drill it right through ya liver Ha, Ha, Ha, I`m ruthless possesed by the devil Fuck fire part I`m on a hole nother level Tha mess tablets make ya mind flick Ma murdarous styles, I kid make female groupies lickin` ya dick Word to ma mother I put this on tour wicked The first that fakin` I relacin`ma dislocatin` Real niggaz do real things youknowhatImean ? The first that fake the game so Lincoln thrown in the fiend Killa Kane where ya at ? Should he be packin gats, runnin, nah son it won`t be none a that The clips who fat plus long, I love doin`wrong plus killin`copperz favourite song [fuck tha police] Chorus: repeat 2X Verse Two: Shyheim I rol with criminals, coldbloody murderers, drunk hustlaz, suburban areas I know ya heard of us Pick up and duck for ma niggaz in the bricks Bad boys, you snakes on the hucious tip I brusk you shit quick phoney G`z won`t call I mak it, happen like God test me if ya wanna die Lord I wear black to keep ma I.D. on the low I`m all about makin` dough at the fast time fo Fuck shootin` up shit that only makes the spot hot And we don`t need the booshaa, blast the blood clot!!! Say word! Word iz bond [ Word iz bond!!!!] Load tha gats up son cuz once again it`s on Niggaz must be thinkin` that i`m sweet a somethin` I aint frontin, want you live, I murder someone!! Ha, Ha, Ha, Fuck y`all crab niggaz Bring it to me Word up | Похожие исполнители: |
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